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"She is wasted already", Nanami nudges at Utahime
"Utahime-senpai~ are you okay?", Shoko lightly shakes Utahime's body up to make her alert
"I will kill that bastard!", Utahime jerks her finger towards an empty chair in front of them before she flops back onto the bar counter
"She is beyond help", Nanami sighs
Shoko shakes her head side to side. And then her smartphone buzzes in her pocket. She quickly gets it and swipes into the inbox. Nanami notices the way Shoko's forehead wrinkles after reading the text
"What is the matter, Ieri-san?"
"Sorry, I gotta go, there is an emergency", Shoko grabs her sling bag and ready to leave
Although she has drank as much as Utahime - perhaps more - thanks to her reversed cursed technique, she is as good as sober
"Wh- what about Utahime?", the blond man stutters
Shoko lightly smacks her forehead. Duh! For a moment, she is quick to forget they are out with Nanami who just came back to work as a sorcerer two weeks ago. It is an understatement he doesn't know any of their current addresses
"I will call Gojo. He definitely knows where Utahime lives", Shoko goes to the exit. "Stay with Utahime until Gojo comes!", she yells then disappears behind the door
Shoko hails a cab to get back to her work place. She calls Gojo on her way
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"Ah, it's nice to be back", Gojo says as soon as he enters the car. "Haa~ a warm shower sounds nice", thinking of soaking inside the tub already makes him giddy. Gojo heaves a big sigh, shoving his head back over the headrest of the car seat
"Ijichi"
"Yes, Gojo-san?", Ijichi glances up at Gojo through the rear-view mirror
"Turn the radio down. You know I like it quiet during a car ride"
Ijichi frowns. The radio hasn't been on
"But Gojo-san, the radio is turned off"
"Hmm?", his brow arches under his bandage
"I think it's your phone", Ijichi exclaims
Gojo shifts to look at his cell phone next to him. The screen flashing with Shoko's name as it sings a song Gojo doesn't recognise
"Oh, yes. Sorry", Gojo says, nonchalant. He lazily reaches out to the gadget, picking up. "Hel-"
"Gojo, I need your help"
He doesn't finish saying hello yet
"Oh, please gimme a break, Shoko!", groans. "It hasn't been 10 minutes since I breathed in Tokyo's air, geez"
"It means you are out then. That's good. I need you to take Utahime-senpai home. I need to hurry back to the hospital. She is wasted"
Again?
"Oh man... I've got my things to do too, you know? Like, I'm already thinking about a warm shower and my soft bed is calling"
"Oh, come on. It's not like we have anyone to ask a favour", Shoko tones down a little bit
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RomanceAn extended and improvised version of Twisted, extracted from GojoHime one-shot series DISCLAIMER : Suggestive and mature content. This book is merely a work of a fan who simply goes about her day enjoying a 2D ship - haters don't interact